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I’m walkin’, right, thinkin’ bout Eilis sayin’, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll want to die,” and I’m like—damn, that’s me missin’ my old couch right now. But I’m pissed, too—why’s this gotta be so sketchy? Dudes lurkin’, tryna rip you off, actin’ all tough. Makes me wanna yell, “Chill, fam, I’m just tryna live!” Then—boom—there she is, sassy as hell, struttin’ like she owns the block. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got that Brooklyn grit,” and I’m half smilin’, half shook. Numbers in my head screamin’—60% chance she’s cool, 40% I’m screwed.

Man arrested on suspicion of controlling prostitution after raid on suspected brothel in Folkestone

The parks here? Phew, unbelievable. Folkston Park near the river (the Suwannee, yo – just kidding, it's actually the St. Marys River close by) is a chill spot to catch some rays, have a picnic, and maybe even spill your guts about your latest dating mishap. I often wander there, feelin’ like Doc Brown on a new time-travel adventure. Each tree, each bench sparks a memory.

Man found deceased on Dave Brown Road